Chapter 428

In the evening, the Marquis of Wimbledon's car arrived at the Duke of York's residence.

Victor stepped down from the buggy, gracefully extended his arm, helped his beautiful wife get off, and paid tribute to the head of the knight of the house of interior not far away.

The knight of the house of interior in golden armor saluted in awe and watched the Viscount Randall and his wife enter the Duke's house.

Sylvia has a prominent status and a high status, and her words and deeds attract people's attention. These two days, the house of interior paid close attention to the small moves between the York family and the Viscount Rand. It not only checked the medicinal materials sent by the Marquis house to the York family, but also increased the number of people to openly monitor the movements of the Duke house of York and the Marquis house of Wimbledon.

The Marquis of Wimbledon is as transparent as the crystal house to the interior of kite castle. The house of interior would never dare to infiltrate the York House in front of Sylvia.

That's why Victor sent the two witnesses directly to the York family. The cart of medicinal materials included all the samples in the Marquis's inventory. The interior government can't find any clues at all. However, they must show everyone that kite castle is the master of brinor city.

I took my wife to Sylvia's private dinner. I don't know how many people don't sleep tonight? How many people can change their fate? Unknowingly, I have reached this level... If Catherine is coquettish to me, I can only coldly refuse to tell her the truth... Only in this way can there be a city of great nobles.

Victor thought complacently and deliberately missed Sylvia.

Barror's plan is full of flaws. God knows how Sylvia will react?

"Honey, you're a little nervous." Sophia took her little husband's arm and whispered to expose his current state of mind.

Victor walked steadily and said calmly, "how can I be nervous? I'm familiar with here."

"Nervous, tangled, nervous, excited, excited... It's like you climbed into my bed for the first time."

Sophia leaned slightly, put her red lips in Victor's ear and whispered, "you can't hide it from me. It's a gift of purple eye blood. Especially now I'm holding your arm."

Victor immediately felt the elasticity and softness of his right arm and Sophia's steady and powerful heartbeat.

He whispered with a smile, "Dear Madam, I'm really nervous... We're going to decide a big thing tonight... But it's much better now."

"I'll see." Sophia replied with a smile.

The Duke's Chamberlain led them to the door of a room, and Sylvia opened the door from inside before he knocked. Then she gave Victor a long, affectionate kiss in front of Sophia.

Sophia was a little surprised. For the first time, she saw Sylvia show such a moving mood.

Sylvia blushed, her star eyes closed slightly, her brilliant blond hair sprinkled on her shoulders, her right foot in high heels touched the ground, and her body snuggled weakly in Victor's arms. It's like a little wife who meets her husband after a long separation, not a divine knight.

Sophia closed the door behind her and snorted coldly when she saw that they were intimately stuck together and didn't mean to loosen.

Sylvia put her arms around Victor's neck and said happily, "I like your gift." She smiled and said to Sophia, "dear cousin, I prefer your gift."

As long as Sylvia is happy, she won't embarrass me too much... Victor breathed out gently.

In fact, Sylvia never felt sorry for him, let alone had a thorough inquiry into his affairs. But Victor was convinced by the extraordinary charm of the divine knight and was deeply in love without knowing it.

Sophia curled her lips and said bitterly, "if it's that cart of herbs, Victor has paid. If it's victor... He's still my husband now."

"I never deny that." Sylvia smiled, loosened Victor, turned and walked to the wine cabinet in the room, "just sit down. What would you like to drink? Bourry's dum, or the golden kite in the man horse hills, or the new ale made by the sassanne Empire?"

"Ale." Victor opened the chairs for the ladies.

Sophia sat down gracefully. "I want ale, too."

Sylvia returned to her seat with a bottle of ale and poured a glass for everyone.

The green ale of the sassanne empire is dark green, pungent and pungent, but with a strong and attractive wheat aroma.

Victor raised his glass and took a drink. He only felt that a fire line burned from his tongue to his stomach, and then lit his whole body. His brain became dizzy and almost lost control of his body.

X-3 works naturally, weakens the negative reactions of the body and mind, and sends out the alarm of taking over the body. Victor had to use the activation talent. The water element in his body quickly disintegrated the wine power, the blush on his face subsided, and he was warm and seemed to be full of power.

"Is this what people drink?!" Victor put down his glass in an awkward manner and complained loudly.

"There are two kinds of ale. This one is for barbarians." Sylvia raised her glass to Sophia.

Sophia sighed faintly, raised her glass and drank it.

Not to mention how depressed Victor was watching two women drink a whole glass of ale without changing their face.

Sylvia played with her glass and said, "the Southwind chamber of Commerce trafficked ale from the Sassanian empire. Count Hora Ludwig specially brought several barrels of ale to his majesty Edward. It is said that the dodos are preparing to transport the ale to raventown and sell it to the barbarians there." She put down her glass and asked Sophia, "you have a good relationship with Tongji city and Teutonic principality. Did they tell you about ale?"

Sophia shook her head sadly.

"It's ok if the Sassanians don't tell you. It's impossible for the stag business group to know nothing about the business with Tongji city. They even hide it from you... This glass of green wheat wine reflects your situation." Sylvia shook her head and asked, "what did Victor say to you yesterday?"

Sophia looked at Victor and said in a deep voice, "he said that Eckert was at the Duke's house and was willing to help me ask you for help. Then she took a load of herbs... He didn't explain the specific things. I chose to believe him."

Sylvia's clear blue eyes turned to victor and said with a smile, "honey, should you explain to us why your people appeared in denstone and abducted Lord Eckert?"

Victor secretly complained that he should explain to Sylvia alone first, and then explain the golden mission to Sophia together. But Sylvia didn't play cards according to the routine and called him and Sophia to confront each other face to face.

This is absolutely revenge!

Victor calmed down and said slowly, "this thing has to start a few years ago... At the beginning of the Randall family, I was very short of money. I had snow sugar, coffee and crude sugar, but I couldn't sell it. It happened that Nelson's War Bear mercenary regiment dealt with the caravan all year round, so we also began to set up a caravan, hoping to secretly transport Randall's specialty to make huge profits."

"Why did you sneak it out?" Sylvia raised her willow eyebrows and asked, "how much coffee and snow sugar did Randall hide? How much are you going to sell?"

Victor said eagerly, "not much... Just 500000 gold sols."

"500000? You want to make 500000 without telling me!" Sylvia was so angry that she pulled out her feather and threw the pillow behind her.

Victor caught the pillow and muttered, "who made you not like coffee and snow sugar at first, and you took the purple cane wine again. I can only do it myself?"

"Honey, I'm curious. Why can you earn 500000 gold sol? I haven't heard that the Randall family has a long-distance caravan." Sophia narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.

"You want to ask me how to get the goods out." Victor put down his pillow and smiled to change the topic. "I don't have any long-distance caravans at all. My men are only mercenaries. They set up a mercenary regiment, took several vendors through the wild mountains and forests, and transported Randall's specialties to the easternmost part of the kingdom to Navier."

"It's impossible." Sophia said coldly, "if the business is so simple, every Lord can follow suit. Our Wimbledon chamber of Commerce has long collapsed."

"Nothing is impossible." Victor took a piece of dark red crystal from his waist pocket, threw it on the table and said, "raw fire element crystal, produced by Baron garrot of Neville kingdom."

Sylvia grabbed the fire element crystal in front of Sophia, smiled and said, "this is for me?"

"Er... The fire element crystal provided by Baron garrot is of poor quality, and I have been unable to take it..." Victor said with a shy smile.

Sylvia raised her lips, took Victor's hand and said tenderly, "I like it very much."

"Don't be numb, will you?" Sophia rolled her eyes, stared at Victor and asked, "Randall's collar is thousands of kilometers away from Neville. How did your mercenary regiment do it?"

"Follow your example." Victor met Sophia's Amethyst eyes and said: "You once carried secret silver through the wilderness, avoided the investigation of the Lords along the way, and returned to brinor city from the dusk forest of suss. You also helped the neville people open up a secret business road leading to the prairie. My dear, your adventure has inspired me a lot... Of course, my men are ordinary mercenaries with mediocre strength. Although they have rich wilderness resources Outside survival experience, but walking in the mountains and forests for a long time still has great risks. "

"I can't succeed with them alone."

Victor went to the wine cabinet, filled himself with a bottle of golden kite, raised his glass to Sylvia and said, "so I have to thank the beautiful rose queen."

Sylvia raised her blue eyes and said in surprise and curiosity, "thank me?"

"Yes." Victor drank the sweet wine in the cheers with pride and returned to his position with the bottle, "Gambis ceded the three provinces in the east to nyovist. More than 200000 people moved westward with the York family. Some of them lived in the wilderness and were taken in by the wild people's villages in the mountains. The growth of the mountain people caused uneasiness in the neighboring villages. They cut down the food supply to the mountain villages and forced the mountain people's villages to kill each other. Some mountain people hunters followed the refugees to Randall to lead them Born. "

"I opened up Randall's leadership and subdued nearly a thousand mountain people. They are an important force of Randall family." Victor paused and continued: "These people are familiar with the mountain forest terrain, know the danger there, know the location of the stronghold, know what the stronghold needs, and know the people in the stronghold. With them leading the way, my mercenary regiment knocked open the gate of the mountain people's village with iron arrows, cloth and salt, and got the support of mountain people hunters. Those strongholds have become my trade strongholds, not only helping the mercenary regiment open up business routes, but also providing supplies , trade mountain goods and replenish troops. "

Sylvia asked with burning eyes, "how many cottages do you master now and how many mountain hunters work for you?"

"36 shanzhais, a total of more than 9000 people." Said Victor triumphantly. This figure is less than a quarter of the truth.

"A mercenary regiment, some worthless materials, pry such a huge force..."

Sylvia looked admiringly at Victor and said softly, "honey, you can always think of things that others can't think of and realize your own ideas. I'm proud of you."

Victor smiled demurely. Sophia asked, "how much money does this business road help you earn?"

"There is always more than 20000 kinsol a year." Replied victor.

"Profits of more than 20000 kinsol a year?" Sophia raised her eyebrows and looked incredulous.

"The price of a pound of coffee with three pounds of snow sugar is 10 gold sols, and the price in Neville is about 45 gold sols. Your mercenary regiment only goes on rugged mountain roads and can't go more than 300 pounds of coffee and 900 pounds of snow sugar once a year. I haven't heard of Baron garrot's taboo. He must be a small country Lord. Can he eat so much coffee? You give him 20 gold The price of sol is almost the same. Coupled with the profit from reselling mountain products, you can earn up to 8000 gold sol a year. "

"I also have crude sugar."

Victor said, "I recruited a smart free merchant. He transported the crude sugar to the mountain stronghold, asked the mountain people to collect wild fruits, make crude sugar preserves, and then sell the preserves to the town. Now he is the largest black market merchant in deepwater City, and he has more than 20 shops, but the Joshua family doesn't know he is my subordinate."

"Dear Madam, I also have many such black market businessmen. They are distributed in copper city, vistock, brinor and ogibwa. They can help me earn tens of thousands of gold sol every year."

Sophia was silent for a long time and sighed in a low voice, "you sell Randall's specialties in Yeliu city to cover the supply of black market merchants. No one knows that their main goods actually come from your secret business... What a good plan."

Sylvia said, "however, a secret trade route can't satisfy you. You start to form more mercenaries in an attempt to open up the secret trade routes of the Dodo Kingdom, even the Sassanian empire."

"Unfortunately, your men are not familiar with dodo's mountain and forest environment. They are making slow progress in dodo kingdom. So you change your mind and send someone to infiltrate the stag business group. Your mercenary group has established a relationship with Lord Eckert in Dengshi City, which leads to the next thing."

Sophia glared at Victor, gnashing her teeth and said, "you've been thinking of me from the beginning! You want to annex my stag business group like the Borui people... You bastard, I..."

Victor sneered and asked, "what are you? I wanted to defeat you and conquer you from the beginning. Is this reason enough?"

Sophia was speechless and dropped her head with a complicated expression.